There are many different
Forms of madness
In this world
Many things to fear
But why waste time
On that
Life is dangerous
Everybody die
In the end
Madness might cure
The mind or makes it
Worse
There are many different
Forms of madness
In this world
Many things to fear
But why waste time
On that
Life is dangerous
Everybody die
In the end
Madness might cure
The mind or makes it
Worse
Opening the fun fair again
Filled with dysfunctional
Family attraction
Ready to turn your life
Upside down
Just outside the town
For the whole world
To look at
And be so amused
While you are getting abused
Hurray hurray
Is our dysfunctional family show
Tonight
Just pay and enjoy
Be happy that you don’t
Have to play in this ploy
Natures shapes and forms
Late and early
Morning break
Changing consciousness
Structure and patterns
On the roads are good
A great time for travel
Dysfunctional family
Has a genuine way to sabotage
Any sound effort for change
This systematic undercutting
No matter what emotional, human
And financial costs
Is important in order to understand
Why things go wrong
But it really does not matter
For the outcome
So we are back again,
Back to crazy accusations
Defining me as mentally ill,
Because i did not change my daughters dipers
Did not brush her teeth before bedtime because
She was to tired
I have to get a diagnose by a psychiatrist
Because of this
Trying to keep up, stay focused
This is a hard thing
Working to get back my energy
I don’t trust people anymore
This has been to much living together
With people that define you as mad
When they have problem to keep themselves
Together
Happy to leave
The crazy city
Finding peace of mind
Under the gigantic
Fur tree
Like a protection
From an unforgiving
Sky
Driving my car in a crazy way
Through the crowded city
Raging against the machine
The monster that controls us
The collective beehive
I don’t want to leave my control
To some boring self driving car
Love taking risk, being innovative
Creative
Why should I leave that nice
Illusion of being in control
For a moralising boring
Beast?
Somehow lost
Somehow gone
And
Somehow still here
A day in the middle of life
Trying to become sane
Not losing my head
Cannot solve the riddle
Being between
What I need and
What I ought to do
Life is lost only the long road
Of dying remains if I stay
Life is gained but only
Loneliness remains
Have nothing to say
This is life in a dysfunctional family
Dotted lines on a map,
Cut off roads and barbed
Wire for the brave and
The fouls that still are
Curious at old age
We cross and never returns
The fact of life changes
With age and illusions
Comes clear of meaning
My life is a fucking disaster
Just one failure after another
Cannot live anymore
Just all this criticism
I am facing
At the every moment
Is killing me
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